Oh dear, I'm the one being babysat.Hira chuckled, lifting her head up. A tail flick before she heard the offer.
An offer to meet the other.
Well. She wasn't exactly one to deny meeting new people. It had to be better than the war. The war that took her husband, her kid, and those she knew. A swallow of guilt.
Why, that does sound lovely.Hira gently smiled. A hoof there. Gently leading herself, listening carefully for the voices. Eventually she'd have to get used to doing this if she ever wanted to find her son. Surely he had followed her. He had to. He had to be here. Maybe she'd get lucky, maybe Chris would come by too.